I've had two days of physical therapy and with all the machines, electodes and sonar power I've been hooked up to so far, I figure I'm about "medium rare" and after tomorrow's session, I'll be "well done". What the heck, if it works, I'm a happy camper.
This Sciatica is one thing I never want to experience again. I'm all over the map as far as pain goes....I can go from fairly comfortable to in excrutiating pain in a matter of minutes, and vice versa. And what works a little to alleviate it one time doesn't necessarily work the next.
I felt pretty good for over an hour this evening, so Ice and I took advantage of the opportunity to get some newer pictures of the LaQuinta's remaining three puppies and Sally's two. I keep getting calls and emails from prospective buyers that want to see pictures, so I'm glad we were able to get that done. Ice cooked me a great supper, which was breakfast (bacon, eggs and toast) and it was delicious! I've lost eight pounds since this curse came over me and haven't had much of an appetite, so it was great to have a great meal and the appetite to go with it.
I'm currently reclining totally back and typing on the laptop, which is great for the back, but it's hard on my neck, so I'll shut up and post the pictures. Keep those prayers and positive energy coming this way, folks. Every little bit helps and I'm determined to be a lot better real soon! Love you all!
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